"you look bad hyung.
like bad bad.
what happened?"
"nothing. i'm fine jungwoo."
"are you sure?"
"do you want to talk hyung?
or do you want me to bring you something to-"
"i said i'm fine jungwoo.
i don't need anything.
i just-"
doyoung looked at jungwoo and at his soft encouraging eyes.
why didn't he like jungwoo?
why did his heart had to choose jaehyun and taeyong only?
after the both of them came home yesterday, pulled him into their big warm hugs, made him soup and fed him, doyoung broke down in the middle of the living room after they left.
he was so confused.
couldn't they see how conflicted doyoung felt around them?
how he would look at them and turn beet red?
or was this all just a game to them?
try making the new boy fall in love and then break his heart?
"i know you're thinking about them."
doyoung went wide eyed at jungwoo's words, trying to not make it too obvious that he actually was thinking about them.
"what do you mean?"
"tch. really doie?
you don't think i see how you look at them?
you don't think they don't know how you look at them?"
"what?! they know??!"
"i don't think so.
they're pretty honest so they wouldn't hide anything.
but it's worth a try you know."
"huh? what is worth a try?"
"promise you won't freak out and bail out on this amazing plan?"
"yeah yeah sure."
"i said, promise."
"okay. i promise."
"good."
jungwoo leaned towards the boy, whispering in his ear, and the wheels in doyoung's mind turned.
this is actually a good idea.
he thought.
well, he thought wrong.
he should've never said yes to that idea.
